I became the ancestor of the blood clan

This eternal dead place is no less ancient than the abyss, but compared to the name of the abyss on the main plane, the undead plane does not receive much attention from ordinary people on the main plane.

Because unless the undead natural disaster that destroyed the world reappeared, otherwise the undead would rarely have room to move on the main plane—all beings of good and lawful camps would destroy them at all costs.

After all, compared with demons, digging other people's ancestral graves and resurrecting other people's parents to become the undead skeleton warriors is obviously more hated by people.

At this time, this terrifying place full of deathly silence welcomed a group of beings from the main plane, and all of these beings were well-known adventurers from the lost plane.

The knight with the broken sword led hundreds of players into the core area of ​​the undead plane, the main city of the undead - the city of sighs.

This main city of the undead was established at the beginning of the creation of the world, and it has been so long since the present that it cannot be described.

And this is also the first time that players have come to such a high-level map, and they keep sneaking screenshots one by one, with a very excited expression.

All the buildings in the City of Sighs are made of skeletons and bones, and even the city walls are made of countless bones.

The Street of Bones, the Tower of the Skeleton Mage, the Manor of the Skull... everything has the unique style of the undead.

All the buildings here are enshrined with terrifying undead magic, making them indestructible.

However, in the face of this undead style, the knight of Broken Sword, who is the master of the undead empire-the disciple of the undead monarch, is not too excited.

On the contrary, I was a little nervous and apprehensive.

He had never thought of being summoned to the plane of the undead. After all, the map here is far from being accessible to players.

Any skeleton is a high-level undead of level 15 or 20. How can ordinary players bear it?

And with his identity, he is not qualified to contact this plane at this stage.

Although the undead empire is powerful on the main plane, and its ruler is also known as the undead monarch, the knight with the broken sword knows what the undead monarch is...

Now the master of the undead empire on the main plane is just a subordinate of one of the fifteen undead monarchs, or even a very ordinary subordinate among them...

Back then, when they invaded the main plane and set off a natural disaster of undead, they were just pushed out.

When he got the news, the knight with the broken sword had a wonderful expression.

My heart is also full of awe for this legendary habitat of the dead.

Now what their group is going to meet is the real undead monarch in the legend.

As a top player, he immediately used his strength to search for news about the plane of the undead after being informed of his summoning.

Because there are not many records of undead places, he took a lot of effort to find some broken records.

Among them, there is only one value-the legendary undead plane has a total of 14 undead monarchs, who have ruled this ancient land for millions of years.

But now there are No. 15 kings, and the knight with the broken sword is quite curious about the meaning of them.

But he doesn't have the strength to explore these things yet, so he can only take one step at a time...

After passing through the long streets of bones in the City of Sighs, under the guidance of the guards, the knight with the broken sword and the crowd came to an unprecedented cathedral in the center of the city under the gaze of many high-level undead exuding an extremely terrifying atmosphere. forward.

This church is as high as a hundred blades, and it is all made of human white bones. It is gloomy and makes one's scalp tingle.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have imagined that such a terrifying building would exist in the world.

This is not the most conspicuous, the most conspicuous is the double-horned giant skull with dozens of blades on the church spire.

It is difficult to find out what kind of life could have such a huge head.

The huge head of a strange beast is matched with the wall made of the head. At this moment, this church of white bones gives outsiders the most terrifying feeling.

What's even more frightening is that the blue soul fire is burning in that head. This church is like the divine body of that giant beast, and the whole church is like a living thing.

The towering church door was empty, as if a demon had opened its huge mouth and was waiting for them to enter.

Even the most daring players can't help but tremble a little in front of such a magnificent and frightening building.

The knight with the broken sword looked at the skeleton knights who were staring at them indifferently on both sides of the church, and could only bite the bullet and lead everyone into this cathedral of the undead, where even the ground was covered with heads.

The moment they stepped into the church, all the players felt trembling, and then the space in their eyes was distorted, and all perceptions were blocked.

After a few breaths, the players only felt that the surrounding air became cold, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that they were no longer at the entrance.

There is a dark place all around here, they are illuminated by the pale light from the sky, but trying to step out of the illuminated place seems to have encountered a wall that cannot be passed through.

They also couldn't see what existed around them at all, and the light was completely swallowed up.

The knight with the broken sword couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. This huge circle of light was like a cage, enclosing them here for exhibition, and some terrifying existences were silently looking at them in the dark at this moment...

Until the fear of the unknown became more and more intense, and many players felt trembling.

Swipe ~ Outside the aperture, a total of fifteen bone gods light up with a faint blue cold light.

At this moment, the fifteen white-bone thrones with a height of hundreds of blades are like stone monuments reaching the sky, and the players within the aperture are like tiny ants in front of the thrones.

The knight with the broken sword tried to look up in the aperture, as if standing at the foot of a mountain and looking up at a towering mountain.

This?

Many players' hearts are trembling, this is too damn exaggerated...

"Respected undead monarchs, your humble people send you greetings."

The knight with the broken sword was the first to step forward. After speaking, regardless of the players around him, he knelt down on one knee facing the center and lowered his head humbly.

Only then did the surrounding players recover, and began to salute one by one

After such a long period of severe beatings, there are no idiots among the players who can reach the current level. Most of the guys who dare to ignore the rules die miserably.

Glory will not be used to them.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding figures could not be seen clearly, and the undead monarchs with vague appearances on the throne spoke, but they were not talking to these players.

"These adventurers who have lost their planes, can they be resurrected?"

Another deep voice responded.

"Well, but every time they are revived, they will lose a certain amount of power..."

The original voice continued.

"I sensed a special aura from them...

Their souls are not here, and they seem to be protected by certain rules. Is that their plane rule? ? "

A hoarse voice said, "There are too many lost planes. Some planes have disappeared since the beginning of creation. It is not surprising that some of them have several special rules."

"They are dead now, and what they die is just a body, and their souls are still guarded by rules... Is this the secret of their rebirth?"

A sharp voice was curious, "How can we break this rule?"

"I can try..."

Undead blasphemy slowly sounded with a chilling breath. No one knew which undead monarch was talking, but all players felt a chill down their backs.

What do these undead monarchs want to do? ?

Immediately, a scream sounded from behind them, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

I saw a player wrapped in blue energy, his body and flesh and blood were rotting little by little, looking extremely terrifying.

After just a few breaths, the player turned into a mass of gray liquid, not even the corpse was preserved.

Seeing this, everyone felt their scalps go numb...

Fuck, what kind of shit is this undead monarch, we are all our own people, do you talk about martial arts? ! !

But obviously, the weak have no right to choose.

"Failed? The rules of this lost plane are amazing, maybe you have to find the stone of the plane to get a glimpse of its rules..."

The only thing that the player should be thankful for is that the undead monarch who shot did not succeed.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a second voice sounded.

"Failed? Let me try..."

Is Nima finished? ?

These hundreds of players are about to explode.

If you try this one by one, one tenth of them will be gone.

Ah!

With a tragic cry, another unlucky ghost fell to the ground and wailed, and then was transformed into a living skeleton under the gaze of hundreds of players.

"Well, the rules are indeed magical..."

This sentence broke the mentality of the remaining players, what do you want to say?

This is fucking terrifying. If these undead really find out the rules that destroy the resurrection ability, wouldn't they face death at any time?

Many people's livers are green with regret, if they knew this would happen, who would come here to die?

At this moment, the knight with the broken sword had no choice but to bite the bullet and stepped forward, and opened his mouth to speak.

"My lords, we are all loyal subordinates of the undead. Perhaps maintaining the ability of resurrection can make more useful contributions to the undead..."

Hearing this, the undead monarchs sitting high on the gods gave up their thought of trying one by one, yes, after killing them all, who will help them with their affairs.

On the sacred seat in the central area, a huge blurry figure suddenly stood up at this moment.

On the hundred-blade high god seat, this figure is also like a mountain, and those blurred and empty eyes are staring at the players below.

"The power of the old days has eroded to the plane of the undead, and the only purpose of those lives born in chaos is to destroy the entire glory.

The plane of the undead is also under threat.

So we unanimously decided to open up the passage between the undead plane and the main plane, and send an army of undead to the main plane to collect the fragments of the Fate Slate.

Adventurers from the lost plane, you will be the main executors of this plan..."

"We know that you have a wide range of news channels in the lost plane, and we have also discovered the nature of your rebirth..."

"Under our training, you will become the spokespersons of the undead!"

These words made the players below breathless.

What kind of status is it to be the spokesperson of the undead?

Even the knight with the broken sword felt that the opportunity was at hand.

But as a top player, he still suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart, and spoke with some tentativeness.

"Great monarch, may I ask, what price do we need to pay?"

"At what price?"

Hearing this inquiry, the undead monarch who stood up suddenly burst into laughter, and the whole space trembled in that chilling laughter.

All the players only felt a burst of suffocating pressure, and they even felt that they couldn't breathe.

Countless terrifying things were surging in the surrounding darkness, and the circle of light that illuminated them was rippling, as if it might collapse at any time.

"You guys, you'll know later..."

The undead monarch did not respond directly, and the mystery that no one could detect flashed in those empty eyes.

"Now, I want to choose 99 people from among them to enhance your strength and let you carry out the great oracle..."

The knight with the broken sword felt cold when he heard this. Combined with the actions of the undead just now, he wanted to refuse at this moment.

But helplessly, from the moment they stepped into this church, their fate no longer belonged to them.

Even at this moment, he is a little envious of the two players who were killed and reborn...

Just when the knight with the broken sword was distracted, a gloomy force descended from the sky with an irresistible momentum, directly devouring all the players in the circle of light.

"what!"

After being eroded by the gray energy, the player feels that his soul is torn apart at this moment.

At this moment, it seems that countless ants are biting their brains, and thousands of knives are cutting their bodies...

But no one could faint from such terrifying pain. They were restrained by some kind of power, and they had to bear this unprecedented pain alive.

Accompanied by frantic screams, time is slowly passing by.

One Sunday, two Sundays... I don't know how long it has passed, but this period of time seems as long as a century to the players.

Although the Knight of the Broken Sword had reached level 15, he couldn't get better there. He just felt that his soul was being eroded and transformed by a terrifying force...

Finally, after the renovation was completed, his vision went dark and he fell into a coma.

Earth.